"It hurts." After an unknown amount of time, Ye Wuyou quietly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
"Wuyou, it's great that you're okay." Qin Wentian had been standing by the bed. After hearing Ye Wuyou's voice, his face lit up and he quickly asked, "How are you feeling? Do you feel anything?
uncomfortable."
"Don't worry, I'll call the doctor right away and let him give you a good check-up."
"No need." Ye Wuyou shook his head and said. "I'm fine now, but I feel hungry. Can you get me some roasted spirit beast meat? The more the better."
"You just woke up. It seems that you are not suitable for eating spirit beast meat!" Qin Wentian hesitated and said. "If you are greedy, please bear with it for two days and wait until your injury is stable before I let you eat it."
"No, I eat spiritual beast meat not to satisfy my craving, but to replenish my spiritual power." Ye Wuyou smiled bitterly and said. "As long as the spiritual power in my body is sufficient, I can recover quickly."
"So that's it, just wait a minute." After saying this, Qin Wentian understood, said to Ye Wuyou, and left quickly.
After Qin Wentian left, Ye Wuyou smiled bitterly.
"As expected of an emperor-level powerhouse, I didn't even have the qualifications to dodge a random attack." Ye Wuyou laughed at himself. "It seems that my strength is still too weak, otherwise I wouldn't have been dealt with so miserably.
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"It seems that after I recover from my injury, I must improve my strength."
"When I become an emperor-level expert, I will no longer be bullied by others. Then I will be the only one who bullies others."
Not long after, Qin Wentian brought over a bowl of porridge.
"This is porridge made with elixirs. Try it." Qin Wentian took a spoonful of it, handed it to Ye Wuyou's mouth, and said with a smile.
"You are interested." Ye Wuyou glanced deeply at Qin Wentian, then opened his mouth to eat the porridge from the spoon, and said with a smile, "The porridge tastes good."
"If you like to eat, eat more." Seeing that Ye Wuyou liked it, Qin Wentian was also very happy.
Feed it by the spoonful and finish the porridge in the bowl quickly.
"How are you doing? Do you want another bowl?" Qin Wentian asked quickly.
"One bowl is too little." Ye Wuyou said with a smile. "I'd better bring you all the porridge you made!"
"It would be better if the elixirs were increasing tenfold."
"I put in twenty thousand-year-old elixir, isn't it enough?" After hearing Ye Wuyou's words, Qin Wentian was stunned and asked quickly. "Aren't you afraid of being overburdened after taking so many elixirs?"
"I want to be violent now, but I need so much medicinal power." Ye Wuyou smiled bitterly and said. "I need much more spiritual power than you think."
"Okay, wait a moment." Qin Wentian hesitated for a moment, and then walked out.
However, Ye Wuyou closed his eyes and quickly used the Nine-Destroying Immortality Technique to refine the medicinal power in the porridge.
"Too little, really too little." In less than a moment, the medicinal power in the porridge was absorbed and refined by Ye Wuyou. Ye Wuyou smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Is this enough for you?" This time Qin Wentian brought the entire porridge pot over, added ten times more elixir to it, and quickly asked Ye Wuyou.
"It should be enough for today." Ye Wuyou glanced at it lightly and said, "The amount of medicine will be doubled tomorrow."
"Okay, as long as you can recover, it will be no problem even if the amount is increased a hundred times." Qin Wentian patted his chest and said confidently.
After looking at Qin Wentian, Ye Wuyou smiled and continued to drink porridge.
After drinking it, he lay on the bed and quickly ran the Nine-Destroying Immortality Technique and began to refine the potion.
A few days ago, Qin Wentian responded to Ye Wuyou's request. As long as he could make Ye Wuyou recover quickly, Qin Wentian was still willing to spend money.
But after five or six days, Qin Wentian started to have a headache.
"Brother, I have bought you all the thousand-year-old elixirs in the city, but there are really none." Qin Ming said with a wry smile in a room.
"No." Qin Wentian frowned and said. "Wuyou is currently in the recovery stage and still needs a lot of elixirs. The elixirs cannot be stopped. You have to find a way."
"I have already bought all the thousand-year-old elixirs in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion. Even if I go to the Imperial City to restock, it will still take a day." Qin Ming said weakly. "How about eating less today."
"The medicine cannot be stopped." Qin Wentian shook his head, thought for a moment and said, "Aren't there many aristocratic families in the city? They should have a lot of inventory at home. You can borrow it from them."
"I usually don't have a good relationship with those aristocratic families. Borrowing hundreds of thousand-year-old elixir from them is not a small amount. They may not be willing to borrow it." Qin Ming said after looking at Qin Wentian.
"How dare they." Qin Wentian's eyes narrowed and he said very domineeringly. "What do you do with so many soldiers in your hands? Even if it's just robbing, you still have to snatch those elixirs from me."
"Doing this will cause public outrage." After hearing Qin Wentian's words, Qin Ming's expression also changed and he said quickly. "When chaos occurs, I won't be able to explain it."
"If you have anything to do, I'll help you. Just do it." Qin Wentian gritted his teeth and said. "Today, no matter what, you have to get me five hundred thousand-year-old elixir. If you can't get it,
I will chop you into pieces and make porridge to drink."
He didn't expect that Qin Wentian would be so crazy in order to heal Ye Wuyou, which really scared Qin Ming.
Qin Ming knew that he could not stop Qin Wentian's decision at all, so in the end he could only nod and lead his men to the aristocratic families in the city to borrow the elixir.
"Wouyou, don't worry, I will definitely heal you, no matter how high the price is, I will do it." After Qin Ming left, Qin Wentian clenched his fists tightly and said to himself seriously.
road.
Afterwards, Qin Wentian arranged for someone to continue cooking porridge for Ye Wuyou, and then invited a doctor to diagnose and treat Ye Wuyou.
"It's strange, it's really strange." An old man showed a surprised expression after treating Ye Wuyou.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my brother?" Qin Wentian asked quickly.
"There is no problem, but he is recovering very well." The old man smiled and said quickly. "I originally expected that this little friend would need at least three months of training to recover based on his injury."
"But these little friends' pulse conditions have stabilized. If they recover at this rate, I'm afraid they will be able to recover in less than two weeks."
"I have been practicing medicine for decades, and this is the first time I have seen such a strange thing."
"So, in two weeks, my brother will recover." Hearing the old man's words, Qin Wentian said with some excitement. "That's great, that's great."